Scott Broderick has spent twenty years holding his life together the only way he knows how… one day at a time. He loved his son. He loved his wife. That was supposed to be enough.

It wasn’t.

After Rachel’s death, he finds a journal she kept hidden. And with it, a version of her he never knew.

As Scott reads, the past begins to shift. Small moments take on new meaning, and old certainties start to fray.

Because the woman he thought he understood was only ever half the story.

What happens when the person you loved most leaves behind a truth she never meant you to read?